Enter The Threshold

this is an embodied pilgrimage.

a weaving of ancestral song, sacred conversation, and lived experience
across thousands of miles and years of devotion.

i know what it’s like to achieve everything on the outside while running on empty inside.
to hold others, but have no one to hold you.
to scroll past a hundred “transformational offers” that all look the same.

this isn’t that.

this is guidance forged from the road.
from ceremony. from grief and rebirth.
from walking through the fire until the songs came.

where mystical meets practical.
where nothing is performative.

the temple opens wherever we find ourselves:
mountain, jungle, desert, forest.

no plant medicine required.
the songs, the stories, the land itself, and the presence i carry are the medicine.